{S1} Finale

Artik climbed the stairs gruelingly. They could't fly up it, so they had to actually walk up the thousands of flights of stairs. They were, because of this, much stronger. An oversight Cyrnric should have caught.




Artik spoke to those behind and below him, "Right. Nearly there. There'll no doubt be another man with him. Zayn, Riza, he's all yours. Cyril, Makoto. You're with me."

Cyril, careful not to let his wings knock anyone off the stairs, brushed past the people in front of him to be with Artik. "Got it."

Rosentan caught up to the two of them. He gave Artik a sad look. "Makoto stayed in the otherworld didn't he?" The android sighed as Riza caught up to them.

Zayn followed behind the others. He finnaly caught up to them. Zayn stared at the others, he knew it was time to fight again. "I'm going to just kill them all." He laughed.

Arrik blinked. "Who the hell are you?" He then gasped, "When did he even die?!" Artik made a yelping noise, "I don't... what?"

Cyril leaped across a few stairs and clamped his hand over Ro's mouth and hissed into his ear, "You're not supposed to know that yet! Makoto is still alive right now."

Artik couldn't help but guffaw at Makoto falling down the stairs. I mean, it's not like death has consequence.

Cyril would like to remind everyone that Makoto died falling down the stairs. Our heroes are now about to face Cynric. Plus some other guy. Savvy?

Makoto glared at Cyril. "Fuck you too buddy." He then looked at Ro. "Those stairs did a number on you didn't they?"

Zayn looked at Ro, he tried to hold in the laughter. "That guy should be dead right." He flew even faster than before. "What's taking you guys so long!". He shouted.

((Okay here we go, I'm gonna straighten this up before things get worse. Posting order is Artik, Cyril, Rosentan, Makoto, Zayn. It is currently Artik's post.))

Artik sighed.

Cyril cleared his throat, "Well then, onward and upward."

Rosentan sighed. "Let's just get this over with."

Makoto cracked his knuckles. "Let's make it quick."

Zayn gets into a fighting stance. "I just want to kill!"

Artik cleared his throat, "You all proceed. Makoto and I need to talk." He found a hidden door in the tower and walked through it to a large balcony. "Perfect," he muttered.

Makoto looked at Artik. "We doing what I think we are doing?"

Cyril continued on.

((Sorry, Cyril's Cycle of Posting))
Artik nodded silently. "Our last hoap. Hoap. Fucking hope. There. Geez," he said.

Makoto nodded and did the fusion dance with Artik. The mighty Arkoto was born.

Arkoto smirked. "Looks like it worked. I think we can go Solar Saiyan in this form. And it appears half of me had been working on a new technique," he slightly asked his other half.

Arkoto smirked at Rosentan. "You know what to do." He knew that both halves knew Ro well enough to perform this. "FU-SION-HAAAA!" Arkoto and Rosentan fused to create the even mightier Arsenko.

Arsenko smirked. "This... is... powerlevel 3,000,000," Arsenko calculated. "Perhaps we should invite the Seraph," he proposed.

"Let me join in!"